Elsie’s pig husband handed her the camera and said "do you think you could get one decent picture of me- or are you too stupid for that too?"
Suddenly Elsie had a lot on her mind.
Take the photo or warn her husband?
Decisions. Decisions.
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In the end she was happy she had a nice photo to use at his funeral.
Apparently she wasn’t the stupid one after all.
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She probably had no choice – looks like he’s packing underneath that shirt. Or just really happy.
Elsie made the right call. after all, she always WAS faster than him, and that’s all she needed to be . . . faster . . . than him.
*SNORT* Where do you find this stuff. I love it.
I like his glamorous pose. It’s like jazz hands. Elsie must have hated jazz hands!
Oh Marcy! This one’s good!
Now THAT is hysterical!!!
It’s a good thing she was thinking with her brain instead of her, well, you know. It must be hard to not have that piece of eye candy on her arm any longer.
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